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Chapter 2181: What is a Sword God!(2/2)

Lin Yun was calm and the Taixuan Sword Classic turned, and Swish, Shenxiao, Qingxiao and Zixiao three holy swords appeared behind.

Buzz!

The sword blade turned and soon formed the Taixuan Sword Formation, and then turned around and tapped in the air.

Bang!

Zhao Tianyu was forced to turn in the air and waved a folding fan with his backhand.

Swish!

The folding fan spread out and blocked it in front of the door. As the aftermath of the sword light fell, the folding fan showed its true face. Zhao Tianyu's eyes at Lin Yun became cold and terrifying.

Swish swish swish swish!

But Lin Yun ignored it. As the Taixuan Sword Formation continued to rotate, the sword shadows behind him continued to increase like a fan.

He waved his hands, and flowers bloomed and fell in the blink of an eye, and sword lights came in a flash.

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang!

Zhao Tianyu kept dodging, and his distance was getting further and further away from the people of Shenhuang Mountain.

He could see that Lin Yun wanted to force him away, but he knew that he had no choice.

He could only be forced to dodge, the sword light was too terrifying.

Each sword light seemed to be able to break the stars and pierce the void, so fierce that it was shocking.

Whoosh!

Ji Zixi took advantage of the situation and stood up in the air, grabbed the Divine Phoenix Mirror, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Everyone comes with me, the Burial Flower Master is supporting us."

Ji Zixi didn't think about it. She was in mid-air, covering everyone with the pressure of the Divine Phoenix Mirror, and quickly approaching the skeleton of the Flame Dragon.

"hateful!"

Seeing that there was no hope of seizing the Divine Phoenix Mirror, Zhao Tianyu was completely angry: "Good you Lin Yun, you're ruining my good deeds!"

boom!

But as soon as he finished speaking, a sword light roared towards him. His pupils shrank suddenly, and his vision was swallowed by the sword light.

However, Lin Yun sacrificed ten thousand swords and returned to Yi, and three holy mountains rose up behind him, and the Taixuan sword formation was combined into one.

Thousands of sword shadows condensed into a beam of sword light ten feet thick, rumbled across it, as if it was about to obliterate the entire world.

Zhao Tianyu opened his mouth and threw away the folding fan in his hand quickly. The person was there and kept taking action, and the blood moons continued to rise after round.

But the sword was invincible, shattering many blood moons, and finally knocking him out.

"This is amazing!"

Everyone in Yanlong Valley who saw this scene felt their scalp numb and shocked.

But it's not over yet!

Lin Yun's Taixuan Sword Formation was sacrificed, but it was still rotating on the dragon head, whizzing, and as it turned, a bunch of sword lights roared away like a storm.

The holy realm demon zombie, which was entangled with many monks in the East Wilderness, was hit by every move, and one by one was constantly repelled.

"It's him!"

Everyone looked in shock, and it was Lin Yun, the one who took action to save them.

This scene is extremely ironic!

Most of them are subordinate forces of the Three Holy Land, or have a close relationship with the Three Holy Land.

But at a critical moment, the Three Holy Land abandoned them, but instead the enemies of the Three Holy Land rescued them.

"Thank you, the dude cultivating, help me!"

"Thank you, the dude cultivating, help me!"

...

After only a moment of silence, a sound of overwhelming sounds sounded in the Yanlong Valley. Thank you for the sound of the burial flower boy helping you, which continued one after another.

"Hahaha, thank you, the burial master, for helping you!"

Qu Wushuang of Shindao Pavilion also laughed loudly, and drank with the sound, leading everyone toward the bones of the flame dragon.

The critical situation has eased a little.

But the Holy Realm Demon Slaves are all dead objects after all. Lin Yun's sword light is enough to severely damage the Holy Lord, but he cannot hurt these Demon Slaves that already died.

After being repelled, he roared a few times before rolling over again.

Seeing this, Lin Yun couldn't help but think of the experience of the Fuyun Sword Sect of Cangxuan Mansion.

Thinking of the ancient secrets that I have known over the years, I think of the Kunlun monks who died in battle in ancient times.

The sky is blue beyond the clouds and the stars are falling.

The hometown of the rivers, flowers bloom and fall.

The wind hangs in the vast ocean, and the good times accompany the jade flute.

The clouds are not my intentions, and I have been blinking my fingers for ten thousand years.

Lin Yun felt something, and he reached out and slapped his hand in his heart. Wow, the originally blended Taiyin and Sun Sword Stars dissipated immediately.

Wow!

The sun and moon magic clothes were disintegrated, and turned into a sky full of light and melted on top of the three thousand ling cloths behind him.

Lin Yun put his hands together, and countless holy energy injected into his palms. He transformed into the moon with his body, and his body was shining like the moon.

When the sword force was so full that it was uncontrollable, Lin Yunheshi's hands suddenly spread open.

Bang!

Three thousand Lingbu rose from the ground, and then roared towards the holy realm demon zombie in the Flame Dragon Valley.

The Eastern Wilderness monks in the Yanlong Valley took this opportunity to get rid of the entanglement of demons and slaughtering them into the air, and some did not forget to grab the injured people around them.

"This is the sword cultivator. The sword cultivator that Master Yaoguang calls him is not only sharp but also guards... Just like Master, like thousands of sword cultivators in the past...."

Lin Yun looked at all this, and the Divine Light Sword Intent was quietly improving in such a mysterious state.

Eight thousand years of fame and fortune, ninety thousand miles of sword light radiates.

The bright moon will last forever, and the Sword Sect will be immortal.

Lin Yun rose suddenly, like the moon approaching the sky, and he shouted loudly, resounding throughout the world.

"fall!"
Chapter completed!
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